"Deck the halls with boughs of holly," the radio sings.
"Vroom, Vroom!" Ethan growls, playing with his toy car. That's the average Christmas morning in the Lai household.
"It's time to eat kids," Mom sings from the kitchen. "What do you want?"
"You know!" we chorused. For Christmas, we always have hashbrowns and eggs. We stay in our pj's all day until dinner time where we dress up and and listen to Christmas music over savory prime ribs and for dessert we have wonderful ... (recipie)
Monday, December 06, 2010
Tuesday, November 09, 2010
Hurricanes - for Adults (Audience Pieces)
A hurricane is actually a very large drizzle and a monsterous blast of air that kicks off over the ocean. A hurricane is actually several rain storms bunched together and whirling around.
The ocean makes a hurricane more powerful because it provides it with moisture. The windy storm is considered a hurricane when it is a whopping 74 miles per hour. A hurricane is known as a cyclone when it forms in the Indian Ocean. A hurricane is announced as a typhoon in the western Pacific Ocean.
Hurricanes consume almost everything in its path. A hurricane watch means there is a chance a hurricane will come through your area within 36 hours. You must be observant and gather these things: food and water for 2 weeks, a flash light and batteries, several changes of clothes and blankets, portable radio, and first aid kit.
The ocean makes a hurricane more powerful because it provides it with moisture. The windy storm is considered a hurricane when it is a whopping 74 miles per hour. A hurricane is known as a cyclone when it forms in the Indian Ocean. A hurricane is announced as a typhoon in the western Pacific Ocean.
Hurricanes consume almost everything in its path. A hurricane watch means there is a chance a hurricane will come through your area within 36 hours. You must be observant and gather these things: food and water for 2 weeks, a flash light and batteries, several changes of clothes and blankets, portable radio, and first aid kit.
Monday, November 08, 2010
Hurricanes - for Kindergarten (Audience Pieces)
A hurricane is a lot of rain and big winds that starts over the ocean. A hurricane is actually lots of rain storms spinning around and around together like a merry-go-around.
The ocean makes a hurricane bigger because it is wet. A spinning storm is called a hurricane when it is 74 miles per hour. A hurricane is called a cyclone in Austrailia and it is called a typhoon in Japan and China.
A hurricane destroys most things in its path. A hurricane watch means there could be a hurricane in a day and a half. You need to be ready and get food and water for 14 days, flashlight and batteries, clothes and blankets, radio, and a first aid kit.
The ocean makes a hurricane bigger because it is wet. A spinning storm is called a hurricane when it is 74 miles per hour. A hurricane is called a cyclone in Austrailia and it is called a typhoon in Japan and China.
A hurricane destroys most things in its path. A hurricane watch means there could be a hurricane in a day and a half. You need to be ready and get food and water for 14 days, flashlight and batteries, clothes and blankets, radio, and a first aid kit.
New England Colony
This is an essay about the religion, clothing, town setup, economy, and education in the New England Colony.
A lot of the population in New England Colony were Puritans, Christians who wanted to make their churches "pure" by having very long and strict church services. Their church services lasting almost all day! You couldn't fall asleep or even go to the bathroom. In other colonies, such as Rhode Island, you could have freedom of religion. The Puritans had to wear pretty simple clothing to church; if you didn't you would probably be punished!
The town's most important building is the meeting house or town church which at least once a year people gathered together to vote on leaders and laws, but only white men who owned property could vote. The common was an area that people could put cattle in; every house was build around it.
In New England almost everybody grew their own food. Many people bartered their surpluses. Lots of the free-market economy was made of the lumber industry. Several people were fishers or whalers, people who used the whale's blubber to make oil for lamps.
New England's education system was that towns with at least 50 families must have a school. A typical school consisted of one room with a, usually male, teacher. The had strict teachers that would whip students for bad behavior or even a wrong answer!
A lot of the population in New England Colony were Puritans, Christians who wanted to make their churches "pure" by having very long and strict church services. Their church services lasting almost all day! You couldn't fall asleep or even go to the bathroom. In other colonies, such as Rhode Island, you could have freedom of religion. The Puritans had to wear pretty simple clothing to church; if you didn't you would probably be punished!
The town's most important building is the meeting house or town church which at least once a year people gathered together to vote on leaders and laws, but only white men who owned property could vote. The common was an area that people could put cattle in; every house was build around it.
In New England almost everybody grew their own food. Many people bartered their surpluses. Lots of the free-market economy was made of the lumber industry. Several people were fishers or whalers, people who used the whale's blubber to make oil for lamps.
New England's education system was that towns with at least 50 families must have a school. A typical school consisted of one room with a, usually male, teacher. The had strict teachers that would whip students for bad behavior or even a wrong answer!
Sunday, October 24, 2010
The Prankster's Lesson
On a lousy afternoon after a bad day at school,
I was stomping down the street with my trusty duffel bag slung around my shoulder.
My name is Brody.
"Why do we have to go camping with our troop anyway?," I grumbled
still tramping towards the bus that would take me to
mosquitoes, prickly pines and cold food: camping.
When we got there, I almost opened a can of soda,
though better of it, shook it up and
gave it to our leader. And turned around so he wouldn't see me smirking.
Everyone heard him open the can
and when it sprayed him,
I whirled around in sync with everyone else
gaping, trying my best to look innocent.
That night while everyone was asleep after creepy ghost story.
I sneaked out of my tent soundlessly.
I could hear the crickets chirping,
inhaling the aroma of pine as I padded along in my socks and moaned 3 times pretty dramatically,
then with 1 last groan I scrambled back to my tent, panting hard.
Well, I don't know exactly what happened but I did get spanked.
Today our leader was going on about something about not going into the forest.
That night I slept like a log prepared for my journey the next day.
After breakfast I sneaked out into the so-called "Forbidden Forest" aka. Shady Waters.
5 minutes later I was sitting by the spring drinking cool water, when I saw a red flash.
Next thing I knew I was being chased by a coyote
while I was screaming and yelling, "Eeek! Help me!! I'm being chased by a coyote!!"
I tripped over a rock and howled in pain.
An adult came and scared the coyote away
and then gave basic first-aid to my bleeding ankle.
Only then did I realize that it was my leader that helped me.
Through chapped lips I mumbled,
"How did you know I was here?"
"I heard your cries for help and I came immediately," he said still wrapping the bandages,
"Next time though remember it's important to listen and to respect adults.
I suddenly realized that respecting adults could get you out of big trouble.
I apoligized to him.
Now I am very polite to everyone, especially adults.
I was stomping down the street with my trusty duffel bag slung around my shoulder.
My name is Brody.
"Why do we have to go camping with our troop anyway?," I grumbled
still tramping towards the bus that would take me to
mosquitoes, prickly pines and cold food: camping.
When we got there, I almost opened a can of soda,
though better of it, shook it up and
gave it to our leader. And turned around so he wouldn't see me smirking.
Everyone heard him open the can
and when it sprayed him,
I whirled around in sync with everyone else
gaping, trying my best to look innocent.
That night while everyone was asleep after creepy ghost story.
I sneaked out of my tent soundlessly.
I could hear the crickets chirping,
inhaling the aroma of pine as I padded along in my socks and moaned 3 times pretty dramatically,
then with 1 last groan I scrambled back to my tent, panting hard.
Well, I don't know exactly what happened but I did get spanked.
Today our leader was going on about something about not going into the forest.
That night I slept like a log prepared for my journey the next day.
After breakfast I sneaked out into the so-called "Forbidden Forest" aka. Shady Waters.
5 minutes later I was sitting by the spring drinking cool water, when I saw a red flash.
Next thing I knew I was being chased by a coyote
while I was screaming and yelling, "Eeek! Help me!! I'm being chased by a coyote!!"
I tripped over a rock and howled in pain.
An adult came and scared the coyote away
and then gave basic first-aid to my bleeding ankle.
Only then did I realize that it was my leader that helped me.
Through chapped lips I mumbled,
"How did you know I was here?"
"I heard your cries for help and I came immediately," he said still wrapping the bandages,
"Next time though remember it's important to listen and to respect adults.
I suddenly realized that respecting adults could get you out of big trouble.
I apoligized to him.
Now I am very polite to everyone, especially adults.
Saturday, October 16, 2010
Chasing Vermeer by Blue Balliett
This is a brief book descripion about an intriguing book called Chasing Vermeer. I would recommend this book especially if you're interested in mysteries.
Join Calder and Petra as they follow the trail of the thief of a famous Vermeer painting, A Lady Writing. (That lady is definitely not me. ) :-) They work together as they follow a mysterious trail of coincidences and they find help in unexpected places.
With mysterious codes and clues, will Calder and Petra be able to rescue A Lady Writing? Read this book to find out.
Join Calder and Petra as they follow the trail of the thief of a famous Vermeer painting, A Lady Writing. (That lady is definitely not me. ) :-) They work together as they follow a mysterious trail of coincidences and they find help in unexpected places.
With mysterious codes and clues, will Calder and Petra be able to rescue A Lady Writing? Read this book to find out.
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Happy Father Day
Dear Dad,
HAPPY FATHERS DAY!
Everyone wants to find a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.
But spending time with you is just as great.
Love,
Isabel
HAPPY FATHERS DAY!
Everyone wants to find a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.
But spending time with you is just as great.
Love,
Isabel
Happy Father Day
Funny
Awesome
Creative
Intelligent
Cool
Advice colomn
Generous
Can make anybody laugh
Social
Special
Always there for you
Loving
Nice
Spends time with me
Good at giving out compliments
All of these words add up to 2 words:
My Dad
Awesome
Creative
Intelligent
Cool
Advice colomn
Generous
Can make anybody laugh
Social
Special
Always there for you
Loving
Nice
Spends time with me
Good at giving out compliments
All of these words add up to 2 words:
My Dad
Wednesday, May 19, 2010
Happy Birthday
Dear Ethan,
Happy Birthday!
I'm sure that you'll have a great year!
After all,
Isn't 7 the lucky number?
Love,
Isabel
Happy Birthday!
I'm sure that you'll have a great year!
After all,
Isn't 7 the lucky number?
Love,
Isabel
Sunday, May 09, 2010
Happy Mother's Day 2010: Then and Now
You used to tie my shoes,
but now I tie my own.
I used to need help reading easy books,
but now I read novels.
I used to fall down when I ride a bike,
but now I don't get injuries.
I used to swim on the shallow end,
but now I can dive in the deep end.
I used to think you were the best mom,
but now I know you are.
Love your daughter,
Isabel
but now I tie my own.
I used to need help reading easy books,
but now I read novels.
I used to fall down when I ride a bike,
but now I don't get injuries.
I used to swim on the shallow end,
but now I can dive in the deep end.
I used to think you were the best mom,
but now I know you are.
Love your daughter,
Isabel
Saturday, April 10, 2010
The Cousins of Andy
Once upon a time there was a family who was going on a trip to their cousins' house.
In the family was a 8 year old boy named Andy, his 12 year old sister Aggie, and their parents.
On the day of the trip Aggie got up and went to her brother's room to wake him up.
Aggie woke her brother and saw that he was glum,
whereas when they usually went to their cousins' house he had ants in his pants.
Aggie asked, "What's wrong? Have you waken up on the wrong side of the bed?"
Slowly and cautiously Andy questioned her, "Promise you won't tell?"
"Promise," replied Aggie.
So steadily Andy let the cat out of the bag,
"Well our cousins just drive me up the wall,
they kick me and hit me until I'm bruised and scratched,
but I'm too scared to tell mom and dad."
"Well," started Aggie considering.
Just then their parents shouted, "Aggie! Andy! Let's hit the road!"
So minutes later the two of them in the driveway.
Then Aggie suddenly ran into the house leaving Andy to wonder.
Meanwhile, Aggie was spilling the beans to her parents,
reminding them carefully to not tell Andy until the right time.
The family got in their car and drove to their cousins' house which took 4 hours;
to Andy time flew too fast.
When they got there Andy groaned,
caught himself
and quickly changed his pained expression to a wide grin.
His sister whispered, "Take this bull by the horns!"
Andy gulped nervously,
he had butterflies in his stomach.
When the cousins started poking Andy in the back,
he hissed to one of them, Abby,
"Cut it out!"
When Syd kicked him under the table he said,
"Stop being a wet blanket!"
At the end of dinner Andy mustered up all his courage and told his parents,
"Our cousins are a bad egg," while showing them a bruise.
His mom told him that the matter was already settled by telling the cousins' mother.
Andy felt a huge weight lift off his shoulders.
The matter of the cousins was settled.
In the family was a 8 year old boy named Andy, his 12 year old sister Aggie, and their parents.
On the day of the trip Aggie got up and went to her brother's room to wake him up.
Aggie woke her brother and saw that he was glum,
whereas when they usually went to their cousins' house he had ants in his pants.
Aggie asked, "What's wrong? Have you waken up on the wrong side of the bed?"
Slowly and cautiously Andy questioned her, "Promise you won't tell?"
"Promise," replied Aggie.
So steadily Andy let the cat out of the bag,
"Well our cousins just drive me up the wall,
they kick me and hit me until I'm bruised and scratched,
but I'm too scared to tell mom and dad."
"Well," started Aggie considering.
Just then their parents shouted, "Aggie! Andy! Let's hit the road!"
So minutes later the two of them in the driveway.
Then Aggie suddenly ran into the house leaving Andy to wonder.
Meanwhile, Aggie was spilling the beans to her parents,
reminding them carefully to not tell Andy until the right time.
The family got in their car and drove to their cousins' house which took 4 hours;
to Andy time flew too fast.
When they got there Andy groaned,
caught himself
and quickly changed his pained expression to a wide grin.
His sister whispered, "Take this bull by the horns!"
Andy gulped nervously,
he had butterflies in his stomach.
When the cousins started poking Andy in the back,
he hissed to one of them, Abby,
"Cut it out!"
When Syd kicked him under the table he said,
"Stop being a wet blanket!"
At the end of dinner Andy mustered up all his courage and told his parents,
"Our cousins are a bad egg," while showing them a bruise.
His mom told him that the matter was already settled by telling the cousins' mother.
Andy felt a huge weight lift off his shoulders.
The matter of the cousins was settled.
Thursday, April 08, 2010
Helen Stephens
My report is on Helen Stephens. Helen Stephens was born on February 3, 1918. Her parents owned a farm and Helen had to work hard with her younger brother, Robert Lee. As a child she dreamed that she was the fastest runner in the world. Helen went to Middle River School, but it didn’t have sports teams for her.
Luckily, when she went to Fulton High School the P.E. coach, Coach W. Burton Moore, realized how fast Helen could run and he played a part in helping her dream come true. When she was 15, he timed Helen running the 50 yard dash. Coach Moore was amazed when his stopwatch read the time 5.8 seconds, which tied the world record held by Elizabeth Robinson. Coach Moore took Helen to her first official race which was against Stella Walsh, who won a gold medal in the 1932 Olympics. Helen beat her during the 50 meter dash with 6.6 seconds, which set a new record for running on an indoor dirt track.
Helen went to the 1936 Summer Olympics to compete in the running area. On August 4, 1936, Helen Stephens set the Olympic world record at the 100 meter dash, winning at 11.5 seconds. Nobody could beat it until Wilma Rudolph did 24 years later. Helen also competed in a relay race where she ran the last leg of the race as her team made a new world record of 46.9 seconds in the 400 meter relay race.
When she returned to Fulton, she got her college degree at William Woods College. She also played in the All-American Red Heads basketball team the Helen Stephens Olympics Co-Eds. During the World War II she worked at an aircraft plant and then the Women’s Reserve of the U.S. Marines. After the war she became a research librarian at the Defense Mapping Agency Aerospace Center in St. Louis. Helen faced the challenge of being feminine in a masculine world.
Helen Stephens had no children and was always single. She died on January 17, 1994 at the age of 75. (Reason for death unknown.)
Helen Stephens broke many world records which led to her fame. She is in the Women’s Hall of Fame and the National United States Track and Field Hall of Fame. She is an inspiration to many people.
Sunday, March 21, 2010
Isabel
Is very sensitive
Seriously silly
Awesome pal
Black hair
Envious every once in a while
Love to learn
Seriously silly
Awesome pal
Black hair
Envious every once in a while
Love to learn
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Letter
Dear Beth,
Today I went to Hannah and Mary's house to make apple cider.
I had a great day!
Making apple cider was not hard,
all we had to do is we took out the seeds by cutting apples in half with a knife,
then we chopped all the apples.
After that, we got 2 boards to squeeze the juice out while,
I got the bucket to hold the juice.
Finally we got a barrel & saved it.
Sincerely,
Isabel
Today I went to Hannah and Mary's house to make apple cider.
I had a great day!
Making apple cider was not hard,
all we had to do is we took out the seeds by cutting apples in half with a knife,
then we chopped all the apples.
After that, we got 2 boards to squeeze the juice out while,
I got the bucket to hold the juice.
Finally we got a barrel & saved it.
Sincerely,
Isabel
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
First Swim Lessons
My hands were playing nervously in the crystal clear water.
I was sitting on the pool steps of
the Springfield Gymnastics and Aquatics Center.
I was thinking about how much I think I'm going to stink.
"Come on up, Isabel.", said my instructor, Kelsey, disrupting my thoughts.
I walked out in the water.
When my teacher let go I felt a rush of panic,
"Oh no! I can't swim!" thought half of my mind.
"Calm down, Isabel. You can do it." thought the other half.
This fight of thoughts kept going until my arms started to flash wildly and I was kicking serverely trying to keep afloat the water.
I was splashing everyone in sight!
I tried taking a gulp of air, my chest felt stuffy.
I felt the pool bottom scraping my feet,
my hands trying to jerk myself over and into the air.
I swallowed a mouthful of pool water instead of fresh air.
Kelsey tapped my back and told me to get up.
I cane out of the water, smiling sheepishly,
face red hot as a tomato thinking
"Please don't laugh at me! This is my first time!"
But the kids were laughing so loud it filled the room.
I went back to the steps quietly.
My legs were sore from franticly kicking,
arms aching from trying to hard to keep on top of the water.
Now I've told you my most regrettable story I have,
so far...
I was sitting on the pool steps of
the Springfield Gymnastics and Aquatics Center.
I was thinking about how much I think I'm going to stink.
"Come on up, Isabel.", said my instructor, Kelsey, disrupting my thoughts.
I walked out in the water.
When my teacher let go I felt a rush of panic,
"Oh no! I can't swim!" thought half of my mind.
"Calm down, Isabel. You can do it." thought the other half.
This fight of thoughts kept going until my arms started to flash wildly and I was kicking serverely trying to keep afloat the water.
I was splashing everyone in sight!
I tried taking a gulp of air, my chest felt stuffy.
I felt the pool bottom scraping my feet,
my hands trying to jerk myself over and into the air.
I swallowed a mouthful of pool water instead of fresh air.
Kelsey tapped my back and told me to get up.
I cane out of the water, smiling sheepishly,
face red hot as a tomato thinking
"Please don't laugh at me! This is my first time!"
But the kids were laughing so loud it filled the room.
I went back to the steps quietly.
My legs were sore from franticly kicking,
arms aching from trying to hard to keep on top of the water.
Now I've told you my most regrettable story I have,
so far...
Tuesday, November 03, 2009
The Perky Turkey
There once was a turkey in Turkey,
For she was a little bit quirky.
She did an experiment
It didn't do as she meant
And now she is quite a bit perky.
For she was a little bit quirky.
She did an experiment
It didn't do as she meant
And now she is quite a bit perky.
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Travel Trouble
My family and I were on the plane to our family vacation.
But little did we know that it would be the most exciting,
but terrifying time in our lives.
We were on a 2 stop flight from Springfield to Dallas and all the way to Portland.
When we landed at gate D6 in Dallas and unbuckled our seatbelts,
the captain announced that the flight to Portland, Oregon was at gate A39.
"Gate A39!!!" I thought,
"That's across the airport!"
When we exited the plane
we went to a skylink stop that went to gates A20-A39.
While I was looking at a near-by store
when my family got on a skylink that would take them to all A gates.
I got on a skylink where I thought I saw my mom.
Glancing around, I looked for my mom.
I didn't see her!
"How could I be so stupid?" I thought.
Panicking when the door suddenly closes,
I hurridly get off on the next stop,
where I anxiously wait for the next train
the next superiorly fast train took me to gate A39
where I happily bounded out of the skylink.
Breathing a sigh of relief when I get off the train.
I plan to go to my gate to wait
when patting myself on the back.
Gasping, I touch my shoulder to find I forgot my backpack!
Turning around just in time to grab my backpack and spring out.
My only thought was,
"Yes! I found it!"
Walking for what seemed like miles until I got to gate A39,
seeing my mom and brother, assuming they send my dad to find me.
"Thank goodness" I thought,
feeling relieved,
all stress gone for a moment.
Ethan, my brother, spotted me and said to my mom,
"Look! There's Isabel!"
Our mom swiveled around and after our "reunion"
she started to scold me while we waited for my dad to arrive.
While we boarded the plane
my mom finally stopped and hugged me viciously,
then said,
"Isabel, be more responsible by paying attention to your family."
"OK, mom, I will."
But little did we know that it would be the most exciting,
but terrifying time in our lives.
We were on a 2 stop flight from Springfield to Dallas and all the way to Portland.
When we landed at gate D6 in Dallas and unbuckled our seatbelts,
the captain announced that the flight to Portland, Oregon was at gate A39.
"Gate A39!!!" I thought,
"That's across the airport!"
When we exited the plane
we went to a skylink stop that went to gates A20-A39.
While I was looking at a near-by store
when my family got on a skylink that would take them to all A gates.
I got on a skylink where I thought I saw my mom.
Glancing around, I looked for my mom.
I didn't see her!
"How could I be so stupid?" I thought.
Panicking when the door suddenly closes,
I hurridly get off on the next stop,
where I anxiously wait for the next train
the next superiorly fast train took me to gate A39
where I happily bounded out of the skylink.
Breathing a sigh of relief when I get off the train.
I plan to go to my gate to wait
when patting myself on the back.
Gasping, I touch my shoulder to find I forgot my backpack!
Turning around just in time to grab my backpack and spring out.
My only thought was,
"Yes! I found it!"
Walking for what seemed like miles until I got to gate A39,
seeing my mom and brother, assuming they send my dad to find me.
"Thank goodness" I thought,
feeling relieved,
all stress gone for a moment.
Ethan, my brother, spotted me and said to my mom,
"Look! There's Isabel!"
Our mom swiveled around and after our "reunion"
she started to scold me while we waited for my dad to arrive.
While we boarded the plane
my mom finally stopped and hugged me viciously,
then said,
"Isabel, be more responsible by paying attention to your family."
"OK, mom, I will."
Saturday, October 10, 2009
Fall Walk
A hike in the woods,
Listen to the leaves rustle
In the moonlight wind.
Listen to the leaves rustle
In the moonlight wind.
Friday, October 02, 2009
Bubble Blowing
Have you ever felt guilty on vacation?
Well I have and this is the story.
I was shaking all over;
my palms sweaty,
all because of me.
I was with my cousin Tina blowing bubbles.
I was on vacation at Taiwan.
We were on my grandma's stone porch,
behind the garden.
Tina blew a bubble then I blew it
up, up, up and over the fence;
I thought I heard my neighbors.
We froze;
Tina looked scared.
I heard the big, soapy bubble pop.
I fell on the floor out of breath, face red.
I could hear Tina's giggles.
I was alright after all!
I'm wondering where that bubble popped!
Well I have and this is the story.
I was shaking all over;
my palms sweaty,
all because of me.
I was with my cousin Tina blowing bubbles.
I was on vacation at Taiwan.
We were on my grandma's stone porch,
behind the garden.
Tina blew a bubble then I blew it
up, up, up and over the fence;
I thought I heard my neighbors.
We froze;
Tina looked scared.
I heard the big, soapy bubble pop.
I fell on the floor out of breath, face red.
I could hear Tina's giggles.
I was alright after all!
I'm wondering where that bubble popped!
Saturday, August 08, 2009
The Three Little Elephants and Seeking thier Fourtune
By:Isabel
Dedicated to: Dad
Once upon a time there were three little elephants, whose mom said "You must go out and seek your fortune".
So the three little elephants went out to seek there fortune.
One day they came to a forest and the first little elephant said,"I will have to live here I want to see mother every day to bring her peanuts." So the first little elephant set up a house of leaves in the forest by the bank because nobody came by with a wheelbarrow full of straw,as in most fairy tales.
Once they said goodbye to their brother they set off for the bay and found an island on the way,"I shall live here on this island, tis a very beautiful place" said the second elephant,for he loved history.So he lived in a hut of fruits because nobody came around with a wheelbarrow full of sticks as they would usually do and so he lived there on Old Time Island teaching history major in Elephant University.
The last elephant said farewell and went out to seek his fortune. This might be a good time to tell you their names The 1st elephant's name is Bobby,Hist, and Mr.Smartypants!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HAHAHA! It's really funny but he's sooooooooooooooooooooooo smart! I mean he's conquered flying dragons,evil vill.....
oops I better get on with the story before I forget so he went on and on and on until he got to a cottage in the woods he went to meet the person in the cottage.He found a elephant just like he.He said hi and asked the name she said,"My name is Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini" Hmmm he thought That's my mom's name! So he lived there and exclaimed "This looks like my house!" He thanked the elephant,who had an awfully similar flowered skirt as his mom,and left.
He went to visit his 1st bro.When he found that his legs were tired he found a house of leaves in the forest. He met yet another elephant,who had what looked quite like his 1st bro's luck nut,and asked his name "My name is Bobby"he cried.Hmmm he thought That's my 1st bro's name!He thanked the elephant for his kindness and went on thinking I still don't have a home.
So he went on avoiding the thought.He got so distracted he went on until he reached Old Time Island and saw a hut of fruits. Disappointed he went into the hut and found two elephants he quickly ran out face red as strawberries. He quickly realized that his home was with him all along. Around the world.
So the three little elephants went out to seek there fortune.
One day they came to a forest and the first little elephant said,"I will have to live here I want to see mother every day to bring her peanuts." So the first little elephant set up a house of leaves in the forest by the bank because nobody came by with a wheelbarrow full of straw,as in most fairy tales.
Once they said goodbye to their brother they set off for the bay and found an island on the way,"I shall live here on this island, tis a very beautiful place" said the second elephant,for he loved history.So he lived in a hut of fruits because nobody came around with a wheelbarrow full of sticks as they would usually do and so he lived there on Old Time Island teaching history major in Elephant University.
The last elephant said farewell and went out to seek his fortune. This might be a good time to tell you their names The 1st elephant's name is Bobby,Hist, and Mr.Smartypants!!!!!!!!!
oops I better get on with the story before I forget so he went on and on and on until he got to a cottage in the woods he went to meet the person in the cottage.He found a elephant just like he.He said hi and asked the name she said,"My name is Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini" Hmmm he thought That's my mom's name! So he lived there and exclaimed "This looks like my house!" He thanked the elephant,who had an awfully similar flowered skirt as his mom,and left.
He went to visit his 1st bro.When he found that his legs were tired he found a house of leaves in the forest. He met yet another elephant,who had what looked quite like his 1st bro's luck nut,and asked his name "My name is Bobby"he cried.Hmmm he thought That's my 1st bro's name!He thanked the elephant for his kindness and went on thinking I still don't have a home.
So he went on avoiding the thought.He got so distracted he went on until he reached Old Time Island and saw a hut of fruits. Disappointed he went into the hut and found two elephants he quickly ran out face red as strawberries. He quickly realized that his home was with him all along. Around the world.
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